eight hearts
strong beating ones
for every place
of wander and veer
for safety
if I’m bereft
unbeknown to me
for emergency
if the foolish plays
for security
if stripped defenseless
for comfort
if melodies are strayed
for existence
if dreams drift away
for today
if exhaustion takes over
for life
if the dead is raised
for redemption
if escape is gone
but alas,
all I have is one
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